Chapter 77
Dry, straw-like hair. Brick-colored eyes. Facial features that seemed utterly ordinary at first sight. The stranger’s face couldn’t be found anywhere in Sylvia's memory.
My body instinctively tensed up.
'I haven't recovered my mana yet!'
If I could summon Sylpheed, I wouldn't be particularly concerned about this situation. However, at the moment, I couldn't even envelop my body with mana and show superhuman strength.
I was just a typical fifteen-year-old girl who trained my body just a bit through some exercise.
Without letting down my guard, I asked the man, "Who are you?"
"...?"
He tilted his head at my words, then softly mumbled, "Ah!"
After a second, he continued, "Perhaps you couldn't recognize me in this appearance."
The man slowly raised his hand. I kept my eyes on him, cautious of his movements.
'Why is he smiling like that?'
It was so annoying.
